Chapter 325 – Isilla From the Dungeon
[Forest of Corrupted Elves] Was the place where Isilla, Kang Haru’s last lover before returning, appeared.
“Brother, hold on.”
“Why? Is there anything strange?”
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[Name: Haru Kang]
– Age : 20
– Height: 180cm – Weight: 78kg
– Penis Length: 7(10)cm Thickness: 4(6)cm
– Abilities: Aura.M, Swordsmanship.M, Martial Arts.M, Swordsmanship.M, Sixth Sense.M + 80 kinds
– My heart: I’m used to it. Like a place I’ve been to once.
– Special settings: prosecution, premature ejaculation
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The dungeon, which felt familiar as if it had been there once, was a forest full of gray trees and grass.
It was a natural place that felt familiar to Haru Kang.
“Have I ever been to a place like this…?”
“What are you talking about? You may not know if it’s a green forest, but this is your first time in a gray forest, right?”
“Oh, I think the first one is right…”
[The Forest of Corrupted Elves] In [6 Heroes] Was a very detailed and lengthy dungeon.
Because it is the dungeon where the last heroine, Isilla, appears, a lot of effort was put into the background and monsters.
Even Kang Haru had written down that she was moving while examining the dungeon carefully.
For Haru Kang, whose memories come back, this dungeon was a place where he could bring out memories hidden in his unconscious.
“It must be like deja vu.”
“I wish I could…”
“Let’s go for now.”
“I don’t know. I must have been here…”
Kang Haru, who recalled a little bit of memories from the past, muttered to himself and shook his head.
As described in the novel, Kang Haru followed closely, examining the surroundings, and the size of the gray forest was unfathomable.
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[Dungeon name: Forest of the Fallen Elves]
– Difficulty: SS level / – Remaining time: 30 days 12 hours 00 minutes
– Number of people allowed to enter: 3/5
[Dungeon Type: Monster Subjugation]
– Removal Method: All monsters must be removed.
– Remaining monsters: 9,135/9,999
– Boss Monster: 1/1
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“Hyung, let’s find out who came in before us.”
“If you can.”
Approximately 30 minutes have passed since entering the dungeon, and even if Aishila, who moves alone, eliminates her monsters
No monsters or traces of monsters appeared before my eyes.
However, there were over 9,000 monsters, and it was difficult to find Isilla as she recklessly spread her magic power.
“Then what if the monsters respond to magic and run at you?”
“Are all 9,000 of them gathered…?”
“Give up your greed to get rid of it quickly.”
“No, I tried to slow it down, but it doesn’t come out too well.”
Monsters with high intelligence respond to magic, and some monsters in [Fallen Elf Forest] Have high intelligence.
Some of the monsters, corrupt elves, communicated like incubus and succubus, and couldn’t just spread their magic.
And to meet Aishila, it was best for her to move only as she wrote in the novel.
Unnecessary actions could cause a butterfly effect and get Isilla out of the place she should be.
“Don’t use magic.”
“Aren’t you even curious?”
“I’m not curious at all, so just follow me.”
It was more important that Isilla be in the same place than when and where the monsters appeared.
According to the novel, Aishila is in danger in this dungeon, and Haru Kang saves her.
The relationship between Aishila and Kang Haru develops into a lover.
It’s a scene where Aishila falls for Haru Kang, who saved her life, and Haru Kang can’t refuse her beautiful elf’s confession,
Reality was not a novel, and the person who would save Isilla was fixed.
Haru Kang followed her and walked only in the direction she had set, and the gray forest grew darker and darker.
“Brother, is this right?”
“If you don’t believe me, get away and find it.”
“No, that’s how I say it.”
As I walked in the designated direction, the gray forest gradually turned black, a change I had hoped for.
The place where Aishila, who goes alone to get rid of her monsters, first met Haru Kang in a black grass forest.
– Pasuk…!
“Brother?”
“Don’t make a sound.”
The sound of dry leaves crunching was heard and, just like in the novel, it was Isilla’s mistake.
It was the result of not doing anything different from the novel, and Isilla made the same mistake in the same place.
“I don’t think it’s a monster.”
“Are you the one who came in before us?”
“They’re moving while hiding their presence, but you’ll have to meet them to know.”
I erased my appearance with stealth magic and walked slowly in the direction from which the sound came.
A tree with a green light appeared in a forest full of black trees and grass, and it was a hiding place for all elves.
– Ha…!
However, in [Fallen Elven Forest], There was no place for Isilla, a high elf.
The green tree where Isilla was hiding was more dangerous than the black tree, and she could hear rough breathing.
Using her sound blocking magic, she opened the space and took out the artifact.
“What are you going to do?”
“I heard breathing from above.”
“Up in a tree?”
“If you didn’t hear it, it could be an illusion, but go up and see.”
The artifact taken out of her subspace contained the divine spells of healing and detoxification bestowed by Arya and Kang Ha-eun.
It was an artifact to use for Aishila, who couldn’t control her rough breathing, and she used her magic while climbing up the tree.
With her magic, she stopped the poisonous powder from the green tree and dispelled her stealth magic.
“Haa… Quiet.”
“I thought you were down there, but did you stay still?”
“You can’t run away.”
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[Name: Isilla]
– Age : 21
– Role: High Elf
– Height: 166cm Weight: 48kg
– Likeability: 00 Excitement: 15
– Preferred play:
– Special settings:
– In my heart: I want to go home.
– Target development figures
Bust : 00/100 Nipple : 00/100
Pussy: 00/100 Anal: 0/100
Clitoris: 00/100
– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Ears: 0/100
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She is not confident to keep her idiosyncratic personality, so she is finally able to meet Isilla, who had been putting off meeting her until she was 21 years old.
Her golden long straight hair, blue eyes, fair skin, tall nose and sharp jawline, she looks exactly like Sylvian, but I felt the neatness of her early twenties.
In her blue eyes, like Sylvian’s, she felt the indifference of her child, Silla.
“Why? Are you hurt?”
“Yeah, they all hit me.”
Like the eyes of her indifferent eyes, there was no special emotion in Aishila’s voice.
It was the same personality that I had no confidence to protect, and Isilla had the same personality as before returning.
“Since you come in alone, everyone only hits you.”
“Help me.”
“Do you want me to fight with you?”
“No, it hurts because it hurts.”
“It’s the first time we’ve seen each other today, so it’s too easy to believe.”
“Are you going to kill me?”
Aishila she had nonchalant eyes and a voice, but she was free in her expressions.
So, even if the conversation goes beyond the middle to the end, it was the best way to talk if it became a romantic relationship.
“I won’t kill you. Where are you hurt?”
“Bear and legs.”
“I have a potion and a spell, what do you want to do with it?”
“It hurts less.”
[Isilla’s affinity increases by 3.]
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[Name: Isilla]
– Age : 21
– Role: High Elf
– Height: 166cm Weight: 48kg
– Likeability: 3 Excitement: 20
– Preferred play:
– Special settings:
– My heart: I hate being sick.
– Target development figures
Bust : 00/100 Nipple : 00/100
Pussy: 00/100 Anal: 0/100
Clitoris: 00/100
– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Ears: 0/100
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When she gave Silla, a child who hated being sick, the option of potions and divine spells, her favorability rose.
“Neither of them hurts as much as I thought.”
“The less painful of them.”
“Look at the wounds on the beret.”
Aicilla gently lifted her top to reveal her belly, her white skin covered with blue bruises.
“Hassuk!”
“It’s not poison.”
“It hurts.”
“Whether to heal first or detoxify first.”
In the novel, Aishila loses her balance and falls from her tree, and Haru Kang picks her up.
Aishila in her arms caught her rough breath and when her condition was bad, she poured her potion on the river.
Icyla treated only the bruises thanks to her first aid, but she had to be intensively treated by Arya.
“Name.”
“My name? Winter.”
“Icilla.”
“Your voice is fast. Isilla, open your mouth.”
“Ah…”
Blood was visible in her mouth, and Isilla wasn’t the only one suffering from her bruises.
She was bleeding internally, as evidenced by the blue bruised belly, and her divine spells were correct.
“I can’t do anything less painful because the bleeding has burst inside.”
“Does it hurt a lot?”
“Little.”
“Catch me.”
Aishila expressed everything she wanted with her indifferent tone of voice.
To me, as her lover likes to express, Isilla was her best elf, holding her hand as she approached.
[Isilla’s affinity increases by 5.]
“It’ll hurt a little.”
“Hold on tight!!”
As I used her divine spell, her nonchalant eyes closed tight and Icyla grabbed her mine with both of her hands.
Aicilla pulled the hand she held onto her chest and twisted her shapely legs to endure her pain.
However, it was right to endure her pain, but Aicilla’s frowning and twisting of her body stimulated the shady imagination and strained downward.
“Ha! Is it over…?”
“Open your mouth again.”
“Ah… Oops!”
Even if he stopped bleeding with divine spells and healed wounds, he fed Isilla a potion.
[Isilla’s affinity increases by 2.]
“Is this… More?”
“Is it delicious?”
“Huh.”
The potion was not intended to heal wounds, but to reward Isilla for enduring her pain.
“I’ll treat the wound on your leg and give you another one.”
“Leg…”
“Did you forget about the scar on your leg?”
“Winter, I’ll do the legs.”
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[Name: Isilla]
– Age : 21
– Role: High Elf
– Height: 166cm Weight: 48kg
– Likeability: 10 Excitement: 39
– Preferred play:
– Special settings:
– My heart: I can’t do my legs.
– Target development figures
Bust : 00/100 Nipple : 00/100
Pussy: 00/100 Anal: 0/100
Clitoris: 00/100
– Subject’s special erogenous zone
Ears: 0/100
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“Do you know how to use artifacts?”
“Portion.”
“I have one potion left. Are you going to eat it?”
“Tell me how to use it.”
Even if Aishila asked for instructions on how to use her artifact, she couldn’t.
Arya and Kang Ha-eun, who possess divine power, created artifacts that only I could use.
“Can’t I?”
“Yeah, I can’t use it. I’ll give you a potion if you don’t want to eat it.”
“Does the potion hurt?”
“A little less painful than the divine spells in the artifact.”
“Make it an artifact.”
Aishila, unable to use artifacts with her own magic, chose her divine spells and untied her belt, indulging her greed in strange places.
“Why take off the belt? You can use it over the injured part.”
“Can’t you see the wound…?”
“The stomach was suspected of internal bleeding, so I tried to see it, and there are no organs in the legs.”
“I know.”
There was a small change in his nonchalant expression, and his pure white skin was dyed pink.
Aishila, who had honestly expressed what she wanted with her nonchalant expression and tone, felt ashamed and covered her face with her hair.